”I always dreamed of moments like this, but I never dreamt about you.Your touches are arousing me, I’m only human after all and as your fingers fi...d my wetness I gasp with my physical need.My legs open of their own accord as I offer a small part of myself to you selfishly. I don’t reach out to seek your hardness, I don’t care that much.Your fingers delve into my depths and I welcome them, the slick sounds I make inviting you further.“Yes” I simply utter in encouragement as you work on me, in. “Attacking her is equal to attacking a member of the Torgal. If you fail to respect that, I will kill you myself. Am I clear?”A few muttered a response, so she yelled out the question again. This time they all responded with an affirmative and she demanded they make sure to tell all others the same. We let the fools go and sheathed our weapons. Lillian walked over to my right side and we entered the palace.A snooty man in frilly clothing demanded to know why we were there and when he learned. "Smell my butt, Britney. Smell your mother's ass. Stick your nose between my cheeks."As Britney's mother pried her butt cheeks apart with her hands, Britney herself tried opening her mother's crack even more, then planted her nose firmly at the spot where the anus was bound to be. The steamy, raunchy smell of asshole wormed into her nose and settled in her soul. Britney inhaled her mother's nasty stench and quivered with lustful delight."Oh Jesus, mom. Your asshole smells so fucking hot. Like. " Or delicate," Pandora giggled."Or it's Tuesday." Or raining." Or one of us is wearing red panties."Pandora lifted her head, and looked directly in Lasco's eyes. "Or no panties." That's more likely," Lucilla added. She lifted herself up too, and turned Lasco's face towards her. "Listen, I thought you'd worked out by now that the rules were different here." I have. I have," Lasco responded, nodding his head. "But I never know exactly how things are different."Lucilla looked across at Pandora..